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It was like the moon and sun found each other This empathy that was felt It was combustive Intrusive Altogether wanting out The feel of passion The gazes did lock This feeling of warm liquid That was wrought It poured from the heavens This portion of luck This entrancment of yuck The warrior king on his knees before it Could not only nonwithstand it But bow down for it There was no sign No warning Of any kind This impact so grand As the moon met sun Gone to the wind Even the Indians did see The cry of the wolves, The great wilderbeast Alone not long to last It ran from the river It cried to the sky But what was se